B Dot

B Dot - The Root lyrics

rate me

Money make the world go round indeed.

They say money is the root to all evil.

I tend to think differently, I mean

If God gave me this salad to make money and feed my family

Feed my niggers, what's evil about that?

[Chorus]

If you got money, money, money,

You know it helps the world go round

If I got money, money, money,

Flipping my Benz around the town

If I got money, money, money,

All of the bitches come around

If I got money, money, money,

This ain't the root to all evil.

The root to all people is happiness,

It's exactly why I'm blaspheming in your cathedral.

I know better, but that polo sweater is lethal

And I gotta be the first nigger with it, to boost my ego

I flip it in the air, like seagulls, 'till I need to

Rats who mouse for hours, so everybody sees you.

24 inches make the bitches wanna please you

And haters get furious fast, Vin Diesel

Hip-hop, cultural leave to believe in you

Bling bling the things in order to seem equal

Fuck it, i bring the rims from Winter Wheels before I had a deal

And made credit on jewelry to make my credit build

Ain't no saying, in my game you'll probably do the same

You probably did the same, by eating me you probably switched the lane

In the big body whip, smashing by the lanes

in it by the dollar, anything change on the money lane.

[Chorus]

See, my pops used to buy me all the Jordans

Back in the 90' when everybody was balling

That's what this sport do

'cause all I've seen is big houses and sick whips

So I spit chips, fake it until you make it

That's the black man's motto, smashing forth lotto

Trying to keep up with them alot of's

'till they cap a new Levato

You and I know that you tripping

Winter and there's no food up in your kitchen

You too busy competing with competition

You thinking the same shit, he thinking,

See? His food is missing too!

To your sufficious psyche, let these niggers in!

But as long as the dough is pissing in

Bitches in the nightclub, better let you in

In the V.I.P., popping bottles like Lenny

Gotta work from 7 to 3, gotta be there by 5,

Just to ..., that's full of money

[Chorus]

So live your life, my nigger, don't regret shit!

Spend it all, you can't take it on your last trip!

Just invest chips, and stack cheddar for a rainy day,

So your little kid's got umbrellas

Money makes the world go round!

[Chorus]

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found